son. She wasn't cold, but rather indifferent to all things in the world, as if nothing could arouse her interest.>>>Unless Lan Ziyi is no longer a disciple of the Jiuxingzong, she would not be bound b...Moments later, Lu Ye sat in a partitioned room, with screens blocking prying eyes. The demon cultivator was gone without a trace, but before leaving, she told Lu Ye to wait here. Someone in charge would soon come to trade with him. If he had any other instructions, he could shake the nearby bell and someone would attend to him.

On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.duced strength, had also been injured by his own sword storm, further diminishing his power. Now, he was expending considerable energy to activate this peculiar otherworldly fire.>>He was a bloody mes...